Feint Whispers Chapter #4: The Hallowed Hills


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Krug said:
Bhartus will stand, groggy, and fire his crossbow at the shaman or his images.

"Back on your feet, Bhartus! Huzzah, and now my smelly friend, say hello to my blade," Jericho rushes forward and tries to cut down an orc image...
 


Whitney's magic bombards one of the 'Homzahks', the duplicate shattering into pieces of glass which then fade away. A similar effect greets Norri as his dagger breaks through another image. The now revived Bhartus lets fly a bolt which goes wide of one of the two remaining 'orcs'.

Tarowyn is up. Just Homzahk and his one duplicate left.
 


One of Tarowyn's daggers finds its mark with one 'orc' while flying wide of the other. The dagger that does strike slices through the side of the orc; it does not shatter. Jericho then charges that same orc making a sideways slice which the shamen jumps back from, but leaving a long slice along his chest.

Homzahk steps back five feet. Both he and his duplicate are seen to remove a small leather cannister from his belt, and swallow. The scar the D'orite left fades.

Whitney is up. The real orc is now obvious.


ooc: edited.. my bad :)
 
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Whitney grins and points her finger, as her other hand dips into a pouch on her waist and pulls out a hand ful of compents as she finishes her spell, blinking her eyes to keep her vision clear as the blood flow from her scalp wound drips


OOC: Melf's Acid Arrow
 


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